Let the wind blow High, Let the wind blow low
Through the streets in my kilt Iâ??ll go
All the lassies say hello
â??Donald whereâ??s your Trousers!?â?

I came down from the Isle of Skye
Iâ??m not to big and Iâ??m awfully shy
The lassies say as I go by
â??Donald whereâ??s your Trousers!?â?

Let the wind blow High, Let the wind blow low
Through the streets in my kilt Iâ??ll go
All the lassies say hello
â??Donald whereâ??s your Trousers!?â?

I went to a fancy ball
It was slippery in the hall
I was feared that I might fall
Cause I hadnâ??t me on me Trousers

Let the wind blow High, Let the wind blow low
Through the streets in my kilt Iâ??ll go
All the lassies say hello
â??Donald whereâ??s your Trousers!?â?

Let the wind blow High, Let the wind blow low
Through the streets in my kilt Iâ??ll go
All the lassies say hello
â??Donald whereâ??s your Trousers!?â?

Now I went down to London town
To have a little fun on the Underground
The ladies turned their heads around
Saying â??Donald where are your Trousers!?â?

Let the wind blow High, Let the wind blow low
Through the streets in my kilt Iâ??ll go
All the lassies say hello
â??Donald whereâ??s your Trousers!?â?

The lassies love me, everyone
They can catch me if they can
You cannot take the brakes off a Highland man
Saying â??Donald whereâ??s your Trousers?â?

Let the wind blow High, Let the wind blow low
Through the streets in my kilt Iâ??ll go
All the lassies say hello
â??Donald whereâ??s your Trousers!?â?
â??Donald whereâ??s your Trousers!?â?